Chapter 838

Xia Yihan took a sip of water, and the water stains spilled out along the corner of Xia Yihan's lips. Xue Wenjun subconsciously put out his hand and wiped the water stains on the corners of Xia Yihan's lips with his thumb.

Until the fingers touch the skin of dream, Xia Yihan's Xue Wenjun is stunned.

"You don't drink well." Xue Wenjun pretended to be indifferent and quickly pulled back his hand.

"In the Malatang shop, I saw you grab the boss your arm." Xia Yihan said with a smile.

"Did you? At that time, I was so anxious that I didn't care whether the man was a man or a woman. " Xue Wenjun muttered.

The soft touch came from his cheek. As soon as he touched it, Xue Wenjun opened his eyes and looked at Xia Yihan in disbelief. Xia Yihan lay on the bed and said to Xue Wenjun sincerely: "thank you."

"I really don't have to take you to your room." Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan nervously. Now Xia Yihan feels dangerous when he does anything.

"It doesn't matter. I can do it alone." Xia Yihan persuades Xue Wenjun, but Xue Wenjun is still not satisfied. Xia Yihan holds his hand and pats it.

"You..." Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan in surprise. This is Xia Yihan's intimacy to himself twice a day.

Xia Yihan took Xue Wenjun's hand and put it on his stomach. Before Xue Wenjun opened his mouth, he said: "there is a person in my heart. That person has taken root for a long time, but now I want to uproot him. I know it will hurt, and I know it is unfair to another small life. But would you like to? Be the guardian of this little life? "

Xia Yihan's voice is soft, with a little timidity and apology, but Xue Wenjun feels full of joy, as if the water is about to overflow.

Holding Xia Yihan with his back hand, he gently put it on his lips and made his promise with practical actions. The warm kiss made Xia Yihan's body stiff, almost subconsciously took out his hand: "I'm so tired, then I went to have a rest."

Xue Wenjun didn't care. He touched Xia Yihan's head with a smile: "go." Xia Yihan turns around and Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan's lonely figure. Xia Yihan thinks that ye Zimo has a woman beside him and doesn't care about himself, so he is impulsive. Do you want to tell Xia Yihan? Tell her Ye Zimo has already been here?

"Yihan!" Xue Wenjun suddenly made a noise, his fist in his trousers was tightly clenched.

"Well, what's the matter?" Xia Yihan turns around, and Xue Wenjun comes to help Xia Yihan manage his collar, and then says, "go."

Let Xia Yihan go, palm suddenly released, looking at the palm has been pinched out of a bloodstain, Xue Wenjun sighed: "let me be selfish for a time."

"Miss Yi Han, the master would like you to come over." Carl stands at the stairway and looks at Xia Yihan.

Seeing Xia Yihan, Mary seems to be in a better spirits and pats her bedside to let Xia Han come over. "Grandma, I didn't come back these two days, which worried you."

Xia Yihan can see that Mary really cares about herself. Mary's eyes are suddenly moist. She patted Xia Yihan's hand and said, "if Yuanyuan is here, she will be as filial as you are."

Sometimes Mary will recognize Xia Yihan when she is sober. When she is confused, she will regard Xia Yihan as round. Xia Yihan comforts Mary: "people can't be reborn after death. Grandma, you should be more open."

Mary took Xia Yihan's hand and shook it violently. Her well maintained face was full of tears. She cried hoarsely: "No. This is not the case. Yuanyuan was killed by the people closest to him. "

What Mary said surprised Xia Yihan, the closest person, Ellen? Guohao or Yuanyuan's father, Guojian?

"Boy, Yuanyuan must have been killed by one of the family members. I don't know who it is, but I can't let Washington fall into the hands of such people. You have to help me."

Mary has wiped away her tears and looks at Xia Yihan, pulling her hand tightly.

"Grandma, I don't know how to help you." Xia Yihan held Mary's hand. Mary took out a power of attorney and said, "tomorrow, the group will hold the annual summary meeting. You will attend instead of me. This is my power of attorney. Take it."

Xia Yihan said in embarrassment, "but I'm not from Washington after all."

"You're my granddaughter, always." Mary looked at Xia Yihan and held Xia Yihan's hand tightly, with expectation in her eyes.

The next day, in the huge conference room, Xia Yihan was sitting at the highest position. Dozens of people were older than Xia Yihan, but they were letting this woman give orders.

"I'm afraid you don't know how to run a business." A director of the strange said, let him submit to the management of such a little girl film, he did not accept.

"This is grandma Mary's power of attorney. If you don't agree, you can have a look." Xia Yihan looked at the talking director and put the power of attorney in front of the director.

"Now the major shareholders are sick, who knows if she is conscious and whether this authorization has been forged." The man hummed.

Guohao and Allen take a look at each other and think about how Xia Yihan collects them. They are clearly their own mothers, but they give the company the right to an outsider. No one can swallow this tone.

"Even if there is no power of attorney, you should listen to her." Xue Wenjun walked in from the door of the office, sat beside Xia Yihan, threw a piece of information on the desk and said, "I will hand over 30% of my shares to Ms. Xia Yihan. At present, she is the largest shareholder of this group. You'd better clean up your attitude."Allen looked at Xue Wenjun, his eyes were about to burst out fire, but he couldn't do anything to him. Guohao patted Allen's hand under the table, indicating that the other party should be calm.

"OK, since you have the actual assessment in hand, I won't say anything. Let's have a meeting." The man sat back to his seat, and his fat body made the chair creak heavily.

"The biggest shareholder didn't say it. You can't talk at the beginning." Xue Wenjun said quietly, it is obvious that the man bullied Xia Yihan very dissatisfied.

The man was so angry that his face turned red. Dozens of people in the office looked at Xia Yihan eagerly. Xue Wenjun nodded to Xia Yihan gently.

"Let's go."

"First of all, for this quarter, the overall business level of our division is like this..." Before the man chattered on and on, despised Xia Yihan in the heart, anyway said this woman also did not understand.

"Wait a minute. There may be some loopholes in the question you just said." Xia Yihan picked up the report handed in by the man, pointed out the mistake and looked at the man with a smile.

All around were people watching jokes. The man's cheeks were bulging, like a frustrated frog. He continued to read under the urging of Xia Yihan's eyes. The people present did not dare to look down on Xia Yihan, and they all focused on a lot.

"It's hard for everyone today. Let's end the meeting if there's nothing to do." Xia Yihan looked at everyone with a smile. There was applause at the scene. Xue Wenjun's eyes fell on Allen and Guohao. He gave a meaningful smile. Allen turned pale and clapped.

"Please wait a moment. Mr. Ye will also attend the meeting." Zhang Fengyi appeared at the door and paid a little tribute to Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo, what is he doing here? Xia Yihan upset the water cup on the table. Xue Wenjun held Xia Yihan's hand and shook his head slightly.

After ye Zimo came in, his line of sight was placed on the hands of the next two people, and his originally colder eyes were even more frightening. "It seems that I missed a lot of good plays." Ye Zimo said meaningfully.

"Who said it was not?" Xue Wenjun light mouth, ready to release Xia Yihan's hand more tightly.

Ye Zimo frowned, two people's unbridled let his heart like a fire: "how, you are with such an attitude to see 80% of the real estate shareholders?"

Ye Zimo's words let the people present in an uproar, who did not know that the most valuable piece of land in Washington. "What are you doing today?" Xia Yihan adjusted his good mood and took his hand out of Xue Wenjun's hand, giving Xue Wenjun a reassuring look.

The interaction between the two makes Ye Zimo even more angry. Xia Yihan looks at each other's indifferent eyebrows and eyes and feels sad in his heart. Now even talking to himself makes him irritable.

Ye Zimo waved with cold face. Zhang Fengyi took a contract. Ye Zimo said, "this is a manual given to me by Mary herself. Now I want to recycle it!"

Xia Yihan thought of Mary lying in the hospital bed, gritted her teeth and said, "can't you wait a little longer? After all, grandma, she has only that time left. Can't she wait for her death

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan deeply. There was a flash of tenderness in his eyes. He said firmly: "I can't wait. I can't wait for a moment."

"Ye Zimo, don't deceive people too much!" Allen stands up and points to Ye Zimo and scolds.

Looking at Ye Zimo, Xue Wenjun wants to find a reason to do so from ye Zimo's expression, but he finds that the other party's eyes are full of potential.

"You don't think, grandma's things, I will help him to guard until the last moment, until she leaves!" Xia Yihan looks up at Ye Zimo firmly.

Ye Zimo stares at Xia Yihan for a moment. His thin lips are pursed tightly. When Xia Yihan thinks that the other party is going to say something, ye Zimo just says lightly: "whatever you want."

Turning around and leaving cleanly, Xia Yihan's consciousness stretches forward and suddenly runs after the door. His hand is tightly held. Xia Yihan turns back and Xue Wenjun shakes his head.

Bite teeth to get rid of Xue Wen's hand, Xia Yihan covers his stomach and runs towards the direction Ye Zimo leaves. "Mr. Ye, you really don't need to tell your wife. I think she's very sad. Tell her that all this is to lure the people behind her..." Zhang Fengyi looks at Ye Zimo, whose face is very bad.

Ye Zimo looked out of the window indifferently. He reached out and thumped his chest. He whispered: "why is it so painful? Is the feeling of heartache like this?"

A familiar figure comes running around the corner. Ye Zimo subconsciously uses his hand to stop the closing elevator door. His hand is squeezed. Zhang Fengyi presses the button in a hurry. Ye Zimo frowns and puts the injured hand on his back.

"Ye Zimo, you wait." Xia Yihan stands outside the elevator panting, looking at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo picked his eyebrows. Although he felt heartache, the pain from time to time on his hand made him more sober.

Love her, can only use this means to protect her.